Nate shrugged, looking sort of disinterested, and followed Erision into the back room. He would have taken advantage of the situation to get a meal, but it looked like Erision had got this one. On his way passed the girl singing onstage, he felt something.. tug. At his essence. A sort of pull, something tentatively absorbing part of his energy. He looked at Sereph, lifting an eyebrow, all suspiscions confirmed.
So it looked like they weren't the only clan here after all..